Friday, December 16, 2005

I missed blogging yesterday cause my cousins were on the computer playing harry potter. We set off to Pasir Ris Park in the morning. We met up with clara at her home busstop and then took an MRT to pasir ris and took 403 to the park. When we first got there. Clara and I acted like deprived children, we were some teenagers acting like some kid not playing a swing, a slide or a spider-web! But I admit, it was fun. Fun until some kid came to clara and asked her to move rudely.

I went saying back to her, can you like be more polite? She forced the word bitch out of me. Some kids man. Oh then we just hung around the playground and seesawing again. Then we played basketball. Man I think I love basketball. Or not. At least I prefer it more than netball. Cause you can snatch the ball, if for netball, it would be a foul. We lost though, and poor xuan ming had to sit at a corner to playing sand and rocks.

And I got a little cut on my head. Its disgusting when you hear my cousins saying that there's a line and when I feel the pain, it grosses me out more. I think its pain cause of my sweat. Oh then we played badminton for a while. It wasnt really fun cause of the really strong wind. I enjoyed the wind more.

THEN LUNCH.

Then I started to get giddy cause we sort of sat on a cup shaped kinda thing where it goes up and down in circles. So I didnt feel so good, especially when one uncle and swing the thing with all his might (?).

Then we went to cycle. I really like the breeze in pasir ris park. Makes you feel like you are floating. What wasnt nice was that caps and caps kept flying off their heads. I was the smart one to keep my hat. ;) And xuan ming had a stone which was named, The legendary stone. (I dont even know what's legendary about it. SOME legend.)

Then we went to tampines to buy my box of reed. Cause I broke mine again. But my mom agree to buy my own box of reed.

TODAY.
The two souls really want me to lose my voice completely man. Kept runing around in the house. I shout also never listen. Now my voice is really rough. Man, how to handle kids like them.

Pms kills.